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I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm

Reincarnated as the son of the Duke in the Qi Dynasty, Fang Wang's mind housed a Heavenly Palace, where his consciousness could enter to cultivate. He could practice any cultivation technique or secret art to great perfection, only emerging when it was truly perfect. No matter how long he spent in the Heavenly Palace, in reality, it was but a moment's time. At the tender age of sixteen, Fang Wang stumbled upon the mythic realm of martial arts, unbeknownst to anyone else. However... One day, Fang Wang overheard whispers that Zhou Xue, the foster daughter of his uncle, had gone mad, prophesying doom for the Fang household. Curiosity piqued, Fang Wang stealthily approached Zhou Xue's room, catching her muttering to herself, "Sigh, even as a former celestial dignitary, I find myself powerless to alter the fate of my family. Is the heavens playing tricks on me... If only I could rewind time by just one month..." A reincarnated celestial dignitary? Fang Wang's perception shattered, a mix of shock and excitement washing over him. Who needs martial arts when you can ascend to immortality? Embarking on a journey spanning the vast landscapes, Fang Wang sought the one celestial art in the mortal realm capable of turning one into an immortal god.

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Chapter 214: Heavenly Dao Xuan Gong, the True Dragon Mountain Legacy

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Grand Qi, Luo State, Yang Hu County, Southern Hills City.

The entrance to the Fang Family Mansion was crowded with people. Although populous, there was no disorder; everyone quietly awaited.

A female cultivator in white clothes pushed through the crowd—Fang Xin, who once followed Fang Wang to the Great Abyss Gate. A hundred years had passed, and she had become a cultivator in her own right. The Fang Family disciples at the front gate did not recognize her, but when she produced her Fang Family token, they respectfully made way.

Fang Xin entered the mansion and saw the spacious courtyard crowded with cultivators, still lively and bustling.

She was not surprised, and a proud smile spread across her face.